User blog comment:Corbus/A New Home/@comment-4094509-20111024004623

Soarin cocks her head to the side in thought as she flies. "Oh, I'm just a travelin' bird. I don't know how I ended up here, but I guess it's due to my endless wanderings. I know that I started out in Mossflower country, though. How about, you Claudius?"

As Soarin converses casually with the weasel, her sharp eyes catch something in the distance. Maybe a few huts of some sort and some smoke coming from a fire. She wonders if this is the place that Claudius said he was going to stop by at.